Since that kidnapping incident, Liu Yi had always avoided mentioning it, but unexpectedly, today it all fell through.
"No worries. Let's just have hotpot."
Liu Mingxing turned his head and spoke softly, turned the car around to the supermarket, and bought a bunch of hotpot ingredients.
At the apartment, Liu Yi sat on the sofa, watching Liu Mingxing prepare in the kitchen. He bit his lip gently, his beautiful big eyes filled with a touch of sadness.
Ever since that day, his mommy seemed to have changed.
She was still the same person, but her sincere smile could no longer be found, and sometimes her eyes looked so empty, it pained him to see it.
Sigh.
Liu Yi let out a soft sigh, his heart filled with confusion and helplessness.
He didn't know how to help Mommy out of her shadows; he could only worry by himself.
Meng Xi'er had secretly told him to be careful not to mention that person's name, saying that only time could heal the wounds.
